Neocon - Pro-Pain

The war on terror

No truth, all lies

Awaken the masses

Open your eyes

Yeah!

Kill, rape, torture, pillage, as time marches on

A vicious agenda de force

Neocon

Prize in sight, so we fight, and we pray that the kids are alright that we sent

off to die

Letters sent from the base tell the tale that we face everyday but we tend to

deny

That the cause is unjust so we must pray to god for the wrath is his will,

so we kill

Branded weak are the sheep with no minds of their own

So they do what they’re told, and they will

Thou shalt not fight for you!!!

US Uber Alles except for itself

A country divided by fascists and wealth

Begging for mercy, the truth never told

Families are broken, bodies are cold

Deaf, blind, all sides getting took for a ride

Being fed steady diets of grey

Death starved, so we dine up with a chill up the spine

As we drink it and wish it away

Such a price to endure all the theater of death has to give in the place where

we live

Play god for the term play it well

Never learn, never will we forget or forgive

Thou shalt not kill for you!

Bring it on!

Thou shalt not die for you!!

bring it on Neocon!